TROLN LP

by Troln

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1.
Indigo Sky 07:12
Silvertone roses Tall grass dances Chestnut trees reaching Towards heaven Wake up little darling It's time to take off time to go Look at me I'm flying Look at me feet are lifting off the ground Look at me  - slipping out of the silver lining towards the pale moonlight Soaring over tree tops Circling over mountains Hitchhiking through thin air I'm floating higher and higher Look at me  Landing in landscapes all inside your memories Blue faces disappearing Look at me wide eyed girl from neverland Frail old woman with shaking hands All this disappears and before me only horizon Look at me sailing through an atmosphere Look at me wading in coloured waters Look at me swimming into the past Look at me - like I'm landing on the moon Just like a puppet on tangled elastic strings Wooden face, stingy fingers, touching and searching for features the eye doesn't see It's human faces lost in distant memory Look at me - worried eyes in corridors Black and white pictures on the floor All this disappears and horizons are all that I see through these eyes, through these glances Reaching for someone I met before A long long time ago his name escapes my memory  but I hear his song I hear his calling his pain his loneliness  His velvet sky his purple ocean far far away  Can you hear me Can you hear me Can you hear me Calling  Calling
2.
Boy Wonder 04:53
My boy wonder Is really different In unfamiliar places Makes people ponder He rides no bike his shoes are all new He calls out in a subtle voice for trains and cars and toys My boy wonder My boy wonder  Is like a fairy tale His small and broken body Is soft and beautiful The sparkle in him keep us dreaming The light in his blue eyes keeps me believing My boy wonder Pale Moon Lady When the dark night slows down in your sleep And you pass into dreaming that's when she'll be coming Car driving by leaves a spray of small droplets  from the dirty pavement on the left side of her coat She passes through crowds of people  shopping bags, dog leashes, perfume and cigarette smoke Peeled off nail polish lights up pink in the sleeves of the trench coat of this bird-like woman She's a daughter, sister, cousin, she's a grandmother, cousin Baby, darling, honey, tramp, superstitious lady And the tide is coming And the rain is falling And the dreams are fading into misty grey clouds in the meadow Please help me I'm falling Safe under someones merciful care Blue her eyes, yellow her hair Sad goodbyes rushing out and your mind has a will to follow Comfort your own, cherish your gold Open your door and never grow old Put a knife to your chest and lift your own spirit higher She comes in with wet clothes dripping on the rug and she left at brown packet on the table in the hallway brilliant bodies mirrored in a forest pool like pale innocent eyes looking at her face And the sails are all ragged and rimmed by rust I can't reach out when you're lacking trust I run too fast but I don't feel just to be going Smitten by lust lovesick and dry Dark, dark nights in a Romeo-sky Called on the wild, but never to show any mercy Rotten teeth pressed against pale white skin With the strength of the damned he pushes her in Snake tongue moving in circles all over her body By the grove of trees there's a black fish pond The surface is broken, they fall to the ground He sets for the kill and drops her in the muddy water
3.
When the dark night slows down in your sleep And you pass into dreaming that's when she'll be coming Car driving by leaves a spray of small droplets  from the dirty pavement on the left side of her coat She passes through crowds of people  shopping bags, dog leashes, perfume and cigarette smoke Peeled off nail polish lights up pink in the sleeves of the trench coat of this bird-like woman She's a daughter, sister, cousin, she's a grandmother, cousin Baby, darling, honey, tramp, superstitious lady And the tide is coming And the rain is falling And the dreams are fading into misty grey clouds in the meadow Please help me I'm falling Safe under someones merciful care Blue her eyes, yellow her hair Sad goodbyes rushing out and your mind has a will to follow Comfort your own, cherish your gold Open your door and never grow old Put a knife to your chest and lift your own spirit higher She comes in with wet clothes dripping on the rug and she left at brown packet on the table in the hallway brilliant bodies mirrored in a forest pool like pale innocent eyes looking at her face And the sails are all ragged and rimmed by rust I can't reach out when you're lacking trust I run too fast but I don't feel just to be going Smitten by lust lovesick and dry Dark, dark nights in a Romeo-sky Called on the wild, but never to show any mercy Rotten teeth pressed against pale white skin With the strength of the damned he pushes her in Snake tongue moving in circles all over her body By the grove of trees there's a black fish pond The surface is broken, they fall to the ground He sets for the kill and drops her in the muddy water
4.
Morphia 05:34
Oh it's so painful to touch the ground Crystal blue eyes - winter tear City so bright - air so clear Float like a boat no worries no care Drifting ashore no matter where Rough and bumpy I close my eyes Disappear in the dark and listen to lies Open  my eyes only to see you Drag me to the shore, see me through In forgetful vapors lying still No turning heads no unpaid bills In starry summer twilight hours Stay - stay a while Morphia valium, vitamin C Flow down the river, lifting me Meaningless days and sedated nights No stars in the sky only city lights Oblivion is a forceful lover My own will a reluctant tower Giving in and get away in heather hidden where I lay My head so buzzed and highly numb Untill thy blissful sleep will come A hopeful host of ghosts parade A spirit choir serenades A cool enchantment - one - two - three Is hovering in front of me I wave my hand in dizziness Confused by all this business I'll sing my own sweet lullaby I'll sing my own sweet lullaby I'll sing my own sweet lullaby But now is not the time to die To the Shore (Le Bon, Taylor, Taylor, Taylor, Rhodes) When your nine day feed is up And you've drained your loving cup Come stands reeling to the shore When the brave are coming out The dry fight and the dusty shout See you crawling on the floor And diamond stars shine glitter bright Gorging your sanhedralite Words are falling to the floor Glands stand pouring fruit tree Now they glisten on the waterline See how you are at the shore I'm moving Chrissie pretty flowers in the shutter maze Haul up all your petty desires Leave them lying down before Wash away the rusty disease Of your brown town days in our silver sea
5.
To the Shore 04:39
When your nine day feed is up And you've drained your loving cup Come stands reeling to the shore When the brave are coming out The dry fight and the dusty shout See you crawling on the floor And diamond stars shine glitter bright Gorging your sanhedralite Words are falling to the floor Glands stand pouring fruit tree Now they glisten on the waterline See how you are at the shore I'm moving Chrissie pretty flowers in the shutter maze Haul up all your petty desires Leave them lying down before Wash away the rusty disease Of your brown town days in our silver sea Leave it dying at the door Feather yellow your time to leave Open out your arms and breathe
6.
Johnny got up from his bedroom floor He packed a bag and headed for the door A hollow blackness deep inside his mind A violent drumbeat on the city-line Cathy had a silence in her head A numbing nothing drove her out of bed She left her keys  and walked out into the night She put her headphones on and drove out of sight She said turn it on in a rain storm  Turn it on tonight Take me into the raincloud And to the other side the other side Footsteps walking slowly through the sand Glances skin and bones and lovers hands A unity and two hearts beat as one The love of fear itself is life begun She said turn it on in a rain storm  Turn it on tonight Take me into the raincloud And to the other side the other side
7.
No Stranger 04:44
Nightfall at a windy shoreline Present shadows blown away By stars - a million of them Whispers in a strangers voice  As a new day breaks  Under winter coats And silent Touches like second skin  Move your eyes and move your ways Tomorrow we'll be walking down In times and places Of the wired railroad fences The truth is dangerous  But don't pretend not to listen  Don't go changing and don't go missing  Hold on to the way things are  The thrill of losing all you have Is beautiful and dangerous When you wake up Kisses beautiful  When you wake up  Your lips Are softer than they seem At first sight 

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TROLNs selvbetitlede debutalbum består af syv drømmende, filmiske og stemningsmættede sange. Komponeret og indspillet delvist live på Refshaleøen i et stort, smukt lokale med udsigt til himlen og røgen fra forbrændingsanlægget i Amager Bakke. Dybe beats og lyse melodilinjer er sat sammen med maskinelle drone-lyde. Dystopisk på den ene side, men med ønske og håb om mening og kærlighed på den anden – altid en søgen efter skønhed, skrøbelighed og styrke i sjælens mørke nat såvel som i den neonbelyste by. TROLNs medlemmer er kendinge på den københavnske musikscene og har tidligere arbejdet sammen med navne som Ganga, Ikue Mori (US), Nathan Larson (US), Marie Fisker, Mikael Simpson, Smash (E), Sort Sol og Spinkel (DK/UK). Kvartettens udgangspunkter spænder fra klassisk over flamenco til electronica og punk og mødes i en unik musikalsk symbiose i det, vi kalder cinematic slow.

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released November 21, 2019

All music written by Troln
Produced by Christian Rønn & Troln
Mixed & mastered by Christian Rønn
Helene Navne: vocals, lyrics
Thomas Olsen: drums, beats
Henrik Liebgott: guitars

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Troln Copenhagen, Denmark

Trolns musik er dystopisk og mørk, men med håb om mening og kærlighed – en søgen efter skønhed, skrøbelighed og styrke i sjælens mørke nat såvel som i den neonbelyste by. Kvartettens udgangspunkter spænder fra klassisk over flamenco til electronica og punk og mødes i en unik musikalsk symbiose i det, vi kalder cinematic slow. ... more

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